"No." No? Why not?"I looked around, and whispered as softly as I could, "Because I'm a boy, that's why." No need to whisper. I have us under Bat-Silen...e. No one can hear us." Then let's go home." So, you've changed your mind about wearing dresses full-time?" Yes. Let's go."I was sullen on the way back. I might as well have gone in there and tried on a dress. There was hardly anything I hadn't done in a dress in the past few years. I even had to dance with a young male movie star at a charity. You do not want it to end as you lay on top of this incredible young woman, that has easily given herself to you and that you have easily taken what she has surrendered. You stay right there and continue to experience this wonderful feeling of her against you, and you inside her, although she is still wearing her dress panties and bra it has been no hindrance at all in keeping you from enjoy her, and you can easily feel her warm female sexuality through her clothes as if they aren't even. “We need to finish our bottles before we get to my place,” she said.As we walked, I drank down my water, as she drank hers. She was obviously more used to drinking down water faster than I was, because she had finished her bottle within a few minutes, while I still had a half-full bottle.“Come on, drink it down in one gulp, we are nearly at my house.”I tried to drink it all down and nearly did, except for a few spurts of water that spilt out the sides of my mouth. Drinking nearly two litres of. As I finished that drink, I noticed my husband was on a chair at the end of the couch and that I was in the middle of the couch with one of the gentlemen next to me. Another drink appeared and as he handed it to me I spilled some on my dress. By this time I was pretty drunk and feeling very good. The gentleman who brought me the drink, said they wouldn’t hear of me leaving without allowing them to clean my dress. I stood up and told them it was alright and one of the men stood up in front of.